Lyrics:
that dough
She gave it all to me cause I f**k so good
I practice on the girls in my neighborhood
Cause when I?m freaky I rap, I spit a rap to a freak
The holy trinity had to escape it
Jet back to the butterfly house nature my haven
Meditatin' while the stream trickle down
Think we're drifting away from
fall in love
All the time
I see around my house
A beautiful grass
And a blue garden
All the time (and all the time)
I see around my house
A beautiful
there
In my quiet mist of rage
How I wanted to tell you
But I was hushed by my shame
So when the waves come rolling in
Then I won't turn the tide
Me and my Omie, we settled down here in Houston
Oh, and one by one, we moved my sisters west
We bought a house in the suburbs and we've got four fine
the ears
So fuck off with the blindfolds
Michael exits the mist
And goes psycho
Rifle
Next to the corpse
That's by the pine cones
My mind gone
My stories
Am I a master clean or just a bastard at most?
Burn down the thrown and watch it roast
Put the ashes in plaster or spread them by the coast
All my
He gets up early about seven o'clock,
The alarm goes off and then the house starts to rock.
In and out of the bathroom by seven-o-three,
By
relive all my problems again
To a stranger I don’t know in hopes that they hearing me
I’m just hoping that my truths and confessions
Relieve some
I can tell
That you loving the vibe
Yeah I'm loving you
Yeah I'm loving you
All by myself
In this jam packed room
In my right eye
I see you
heart skip a beat
She heard the Feds was in the town, her knees got weak
She know I'm at the house, the only time she at peace
Her blood pressure through
a rout
We live in the jungle, fish tanks in the house
I got coke like the 80's
I got coke like the 80's, in my coke white Mercedes
I got coke like
it
You got someone you think you know well
It turns out a stranger
The minute you turn your back
You're in it all by yourself
They laugh at your
belong
Oh, runaway child running wild
You better go back home where you belong
Oh yeah, my girl
Mama, mama, please, come and sit here by me
Oh but
Nigga screamin he gon slide
But this nigga ain slidin on nuttin
I slid by yo house a couple times
You ain come outside Or nuttin
You just be
grinding out, and which house is he finna live in
Oh he say that he got that price, well ok then, what he hitting
Say brah, you must be jonesing, gotta be
in my head
Think I'm better off dead cause
Better off dead (Off dead)
Better off dead (Better off)
Better off dead (Without you by my side)
I'd be
explorers, like strangers
We saw shades of a dwarf but didn't see the danger
Surrounded by a groove I was hypnotised
Tried to run away but my feet didn't
Now I was just a kid way back in my hometown
There was a crazy little man who once came around
Syncopatin' Sandy was the stranger's name
Playing
You was stayin' at my house as a guest
Times change I can't imagine that in the present
I'm scared to show to my friends because you reckless
This is my
Were the stones the workmen found
All this time
The river flowed
In the falling light
Of a northern sun
If I had my way
I'd take a boat from
Were the stones the workmen found
All this time
The river flowed
In the falling light
Of a northern sun
If I had my way
I'd take a boat from
In a world of doubt and danger
You see it everywhere
Ooh, your friends turn into strangers
Does anybody care?
But when all hope is lost
I'm going
In a broken down apartment house
Lay a woman in labor
She said by the grace of God I'll have this child
And the help of a neighbor
At six o'clock
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